I cannot get Tatum to wear ANYTHING on her head for the life of me. NOTHING! It’s been a battle since she was 2 days old when she had a little hat on her head. It immediately came off with her itsy bitsy hand. A bow? Nope. Hat? eh…about a minute. Headband? Not a chance.
But, mommy’s terribly ugly green hold-her-hairback headband? Yep! She grabbed it from my counter, put it on her head, and ran to the mirror. I thought she stepped into the 80’s and was ready for a Jane Fonda aerobic workout. Oh, she just thought she looked so cute!
Add a ball, and you have the next…well, I don’t really know any women soccer players, but you have the next one here. 
We threw the ball back and forth, and that girl has an arm. Could it be the magic green headband? The great thing about ball with Tatum is that she not only waits for me to throw the ball, but then she attempts to throw the ball back to me by bringing it nearly to my face. I hardly have to move. It’s like a game of fetch!
This tired her out…(but not me! :))) so it was more “What letter is this?” game.
Another great Sunday with Tot. 🙂